Antonio suddenly felt ashamed.

Although he often talked about the spirit of the Sicilian people, when he was really pointed at a gun and had already received a shot, he just wanted to beg Ye Chen to let him go. At this time, what else could he care about? With a Sicilian spirit, as long as Ye Chen could spare his life and allow him to take off his pants and run from here to Manhattan, and run around Manhattan's Central Park three times, he would be willing to do so.

There are very few people who are quite successful in a certain field who are not afraid of death.

Even though Antonio has grown up from fighting all the way to today, he is not as brave and fearless as he was when he was young.

When Antonio was young, he was just like those fourteen-year-old and fifteen-year-old young men. His family was impoverished, he had no money, and he had never enjoyed a good day. When he went out to kill people, he couldn't even afford to take a taxi. You can take a bus with a machete on your back, and you have to evade the fare when taking the bus.

This kind of person doesn't even understand the meaning of life. He can only take the bus to kill people while he's alive. After he dies, he can lie in an ambulance for a while, so he won't be afraid even if a knife hits his forehead.

However, Antonio has hacked his way step by step until today, when he has become the largest mafia boss in New York, he is most afraid of death.

His bravery will only be shown when he absolutely crushes the opponent. For example, ten minutes ago, when he felt that Ye Chen was just an ant and that he could crush him to death at will, he was completely fearless.

However, when he was at an absolute disadvantage and was likely to lose his life, his bravery had long since disappeared without a trace.

In order to survive and suffer less, Antonio could only cry and said: "Mr. Ye, if you are still not satisfied, I am willing to compensate you with five million US dollars. It is a small gesture..."

Ye Chen smiled and asked him: "Antonio, how much money do you have in total?"

Antonio looked panicked. While avoiding Ye Chen's eyes, he hesitated and said: "I...I...I have a net worth of tens of millions of dollars..."

Ye Chen raised his pistol, put the muzzle against his right cheek, and sneered: "I don't understand, are you afraid of death or money?"

Antonio trembled with fright, and quickly changed his words: "No, no... I said it wrong... I said it wrong! Mr. Ye, I... I have about hundreds of millions of dollars..."

After finishing speaking, Antonio quickly added: "But most of them are real estate..."

Ye Chen looked at him with a cold expression, and suddenly pulled the trigger in his ear. The huge vibration made Antonio's right ear buzz. He didn't know whether it was the vibration of the gun or other reasons. He only felt numbness in his ear, and... Before he could recover, he felt a stream of heat flow along his ears to his cheeks and chin.

He was suddenly shocked and subconsciously touched it, only to find that his right ear had been shot off!

The Leta 92f pistol made in Italy has always been the most proud light weapon of the Italian Mafia, and the power of this pistol is indeed amazing. The powerful muzzle kinetic energy did not pierce Antonio's right ear, but It was directly broken into pieces.

Antonio covered his ears in pain and screamed desperately. Julia also cried and covered her father's ears with her hands, and angrily asked Ye Chen: "Are you crazy?! Are you a fascist?!"

"Fascist?" Ye Chen said with a smile: "I am a Chinese, how can I be a fascist? Unlike your father, this great Sicilian man may have some relatives with Mussolini."

After saying that, Ye Chen looked at Julia with a sharp expression and scolded: "This lady from Sicily, I advise you to be more objective. It was your father who wanted to kill me first. Just now he wanted to face me I shot him in the head, and you saw it. If I hadn't been a bit capable, I would have turned into an unrecognizable corpse. And although I gave him two shots, I didn't want his dog yet. Life, compared to him, I have been too kind!"

Julia was speechless for a moment.

She also knew that it was entirely her father's fault for this matter, and it was also his intention to commit murder first. To a certain extent, this was his own fault.

However, the man who was shot twice was her father after all, so she could only bite the bullet and said to Ye Chen: "Although he wanted to kill you, no matter what, he actually didn't hurt you at all! But you Broke one of his legs and one of his ears! In comparison, you are a fascist!" JrNovels.com